Self-pity - it's the only pity that counts.
I'm a study of a man in chaos in search of frenzy.
Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm schizophrenic, and so am I.
George, if you had to do it all over, would you fall in love with yourself again?
Schizophrenia beats dining alone.
I was once thrown out of a mental hospital for depressing the other patients.